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Chapter 6:

A Night, Not to Forget

The beat of the music came on, and Hermione's hips swayed back and forth with it. She was gone. She was now in her own world of dancing.

Moving her hips faster she slowly circled Draco, who wasn't moving. She then pressed her back to him like Beyonce, (A/N have u ever seen the music video to Naughty Girl by Beyonce? Well, if you have seen it, you know what we mean! If not, well you'll just have to use your imagination. We know you all have one. Hopefully.) and did a slow wave type move with her body, still leaning against Draco's.

Draco, who was now getting used to the beat, was surprised when Hermione leaned her body against his, and did the sexy wave move. She had done this once or twice now, before starting to do these sexy leg kicks. Draco, becoming more challenging, put his hand o her thigh moving it up and down.

Hermione then lifted her arms, and draped them around Draco's neck keeping them there. Once again, she did that sexy wave move purposely hitting his body with her body. Slowly she brought her hands down his hot and sweaty neck, and then slowly pushed them down her own body. As she pulled away from Draco she spun in a small circle around him. With this Draco caught one of her hands, pulled her close to him again facing face-to-face.

Hermione put her hands on his chest and pushed away moving to his side.

Draco puts his arm around her waist holing on tightly without knowing it. Hermione feeling secure enough leaned back, arching over his arm. She quickly came back up and pushed Draco to the floor. Hermione clapped her hands together, keeping them high above her head. Then out of nowhere was shaking her butt in circles, and very slowly moved downward.

Draco was getting off the floor to see Hermione's butt in his face shaking faster, and moving slowly, very slowly downward. Draco's eyes were fixed on her and roaming all over her body. She was now moving her way back up and so was he.

Once she was standing completely, he immediately went to her. He was behind her, she was in front of him.

Together, they both moved to the beat. Both being taken away by the music.

Once again, Draco grabbed her hand and spun her around in a circle. Gracefully she fell to his awaiting arm. They both stared intently into each others' eyes, breathing heaving.

The music had finally ended and they both came crashing back to reality. Draco and Hermione were staring into each others' eyes with anything but hated. Hermione was wondering how Draco knew how to do such moves like Usher. And Draco was wondering the exact same thing.

It didn't last for long, the moment Draco hard the shouting and cheering from everyone in the club he glared at her. He took her hand and dragged her outside of the club.

"You," he began.

"You liked it," said Hermione.

Draco stood there, thinking, "Who wouldn't?" he simply said and began walking off.

Then out of he heard Hermione saying, "I'm starving!"

"Are you following me?"

"We were invited to the guy's house. I just thought we'd go together and on the way get something to eat," she said shyly.

Once again, Draco carefully thought of what to say. If I say the wrong thing it might seem like I want to spend with her, he blinked. "Might as well."

A grin appeared on Hermione's face and Draco's stomach flipped, "I think I'm hungry too."

"Well, there is an open hot dog stand down the road."

Hermione began to walk down the road; it was dark besides the light from the light posts, and it was quiet besides the crashing of the waves.

She had reached the stand and had quickly ordered and paid before Draco could even get to the stand.

"You really must be hungry if you're eating all that!"

"I ordered for you as well," she replied ignoring the insult and said, "Also my dancing seems to use all my energy. So I get hungry easily."

Soon they found a bench to sit down and they feasted on hot dogs, nachos and cheese, and strawberry milkshakes, they watched the waves of the ocean. Draco wasn't sure if he should eat such foul food, but he ate it anyways and enjoyed it.

Together they sat in a blissful silence when Draco broke it, "I have to admit your new look is pretty hot."

"Thanks, I guess. You're pretty hot yourself," she remarked unconsciously.

Then most unbelievable thing happened; Draco leaned over the bench and kissed her.

Draco blinked; Hermione sat there sipping her milkshake. It was all just a day dream, or in this case a night dream. Why in all of the universe would I think that?! Draco mused to himself, Ah. Too much tequila.

That exact night Harry and Ron were sitting in the living room of the Borrow playing wizards' chess. As Ron made his move Ginny strolled into the room. Ginny was wearing an oversize blue sweatshirt that hung over her shoulder; also revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. The shirt went down to her knees, and the sleeves way past her hands. Her fire red hair was flowing gracefully around her shoulders.

Ron looked up, "AHH! Ginny! Go put some clothes on! Harry doesn't want to see you like this!" he yelled hysterically.

Harry shrugged it off, "I don't mind."

Ginny gingerly took a seat near them, "See. He doesn't mind," she grinned, "I play winner."

"Won't be me," stated Harry. Ginny's hopes somewhat fell, but continued to watch, still with hope.

"Ready to go to the party?" grunted Draco.

"No!" shrieked Hermione, "I gotta get home to change!"

"Whatever. Let's just hurry up," Draco demanded.

Hermione ignored his attitude and sped off for home, not wanting to miss extra partying time.

Draco followed her not knowing what else to do. And he wanted to see what kind of scum home she lived in. Living with just Muggles.

Hermione knocked on the door to the house of the pool dude. When the door opened Draco walked in without being offered to come in.

"DRACO!" screamed Hermione.

"What?" said a very clueless Draco.

"Rude?"

"Hey!" said the guy.

"Hello," the replied together. The lights were dim as they were shuffled inside.

"What's going on?" asked Hermione.

"We're going to play Truth of Dare," yelled someone in the room.

From behind two people pushed Hermione and Draco down, "Uhh..." they said.

"I'll start," yelled a girl.

"Truth of Dare...Flora?" said the girl.

"Dare! Thank you for asking Kara."

"Yeah, yeah, shut up. I dare you to...make out with every guy here!" said the Kara girl.
The girl named Flora lifted herself off the floor and went to the first guy she saw. She sat in his lap and started kissing him in a hungry passion. Soon she moved to the next, and then the one after that.

Unfortunately for Draco, he was next in line. The only reason he didn't want to make out with this girl was because she was a stupid muggle.

She sat in his lap like all the others, and started kissing him. This went on for about five minutes. I bet he's enjoying this. That slime ball! Hermione thought. Surprisingly, Hermione saw Draco make a disgusted face toward the girl's back.

After about ten more minutes the Flora girl had finally finished making out with all the guys, and sitting where she previously was turning a bright shade of red. She then gathered her courage again and asked the boy who invited then there.

"Truth or dare Devon?" Flora asked him

"I'll take a dare," he answered.

"I dare you to go around the room, and pick out the girl you think is the hottest. Then make out with her," said Flora with a big grin on her face. Devon happily took the dare, and started to walk around the room looking at all the girls up and down very closely.

Most of them were chatting amongst their friends blushing, hoping they would be picked to kiss the hot guy in front of them. Interestingly, one girl didn't do any of that stuff. She just sat there waiting by a blonde haired boy. She was in a lavender tube-top with a black mini skirt. The black boots she had on climbed their way up her calves. Her auburn hair reached her mid-neck, and it flipped out at the ends. Devon recognized her as that hot British girl he met at the pool in the hotel earlier, and at the table in the club. He picked her in his mind as he strode over toward her.

When Hermione noticed that Devon was looking at her for a while she started to get nervous. Oh no! she thought, He's going to pick me. I just know it, and what d'ya know! He came to a stop right front of her. He took her hand, and she stood up. Looking nervous as hell.

"What's your name again?" he asked.

"It's Hermione, Hermione Granger," she replied not looking up at him right away.

"That's right! Well, I pick you," he said looking straight into her eyes with a look of something she couldn't figure. He pulled Hermione closer to him, and started to kiss her in a hungry passion. He pressed his body hard against hers, and received a small gasp from her. Devon didn't waste any time plunging his tongue into her mouth, all the while his hands were roaming all over her body. Hermione was feeling more uncomfortable, and certainly didn't like it when one of his hands went to her inner thigh. Accidentally, she let out a soft moan that only Devon could hear. He pressed his lips harder onto hers, and continued for a few more moments.

After what seemed like ages to Hermione, they had parted and took their seats again. Devon had a look of satisfaction on his face, but Hermione looked like a tomato. Devon was scanning the room to pick who to ask. When he couldn't find anyone, he asked the blonde haired boy next to Hermione.

"Umm...Hermione what's that guy's name beside you?"

"Draco," she simply said.

"Thanks. Draco truth or dare?"

"Dare," he said looking board.

"I dare you to massage Kara's breasts," Devon said looking kind of evilly at Draco.

"Which one's Kara again?"

Kara raised her hand slowly, and turned a bright shade of pink. Draco lazily got up, and went over to her. He kneeled down in front of her, and started to massage her breasts all the while bareley hiding the look of disgust from her. She let out a moan of pleasure, and grabbed his writs and pushed his hands onto her breasts harder. Hermione rolled her eyes, 'she is so out to get attention.' she gasped, she sounded almost...jealous.

Thankfully for Draco he finally finished and returned to his seat next to Hermione.

"Truth or dare on!" screamed other people.

"Then dare, I guess," she said as she gave in.

"I dare you to give me the sexiest lap dance you can. If you can that is," Draco said smirking.

By the look on Hermione's face he smirked even bigger. Hermione, however, was completely shocked and was turning another shade of red. True she sorta knew how to do one, from a sick minded friend she met once. But she was not wanting to give one to Draco. Its like a slut dance and a slut dance to Draco was anything but good.

A chair was pulled to the center to the room for Draco to sit in, while some black haired girl picked the moody yet slutty music. Hermione was so embarrassed, but she never gives in on dares, so she couldn't back down now. The music started and she swayed her hips in a way that could entrance anybody. She continued this while walking in a slow circle around the chair. She stopped behind the chair on her second circle, and kissed the back of Draco's neck oh so tenderly. This sent shivers down his spin, and a satisfied grin appeared on Hermione's face. She then sat on his lap straddling his thighs, kissing his jaw bone with butterfly kisses. Leading them to the corner of his mouth she teased him a little bit. Moving away from his mouth she traveled down his neck to where the neck meets the chest. She undid some of the buttons on his shirt with her teeth in a seductive way.

When she had undone his shirt down to his stomach, she came back to his collarbone. Kissing across his collarbone and over his shoulder, all the while his shirt fell of his shoulders earning a very small gasp from Draco eyes. They were huge from surpise. Then she did the unthinkable. She ground her hips into him, which earned her a well deserved moan from him. While doing that she took the opportunity to kiss him hard on the mouth with her hands brushing across his well toned chest, and down his shoulders. Then only to bring them back up and around his neck. Draco unconsciously put his arms around her waist, and pushed her harder against him. One of his hands stayed at the small of her back, but the other was on her thigh, which was riding up her skirt.

Then the music ended, and Hermione got off him, but not before he could tell her, "Nicely done Hermione. I didn't know you had the moves. I didn't think you had it in you," she blushed heatedly at this, and then heard a round of applause.

That felt nice, thought Hermione as she took a seat in the circle. Wait! What? Did I just think that?!

I think I might want more! Draco thought and sat down by Hermione, Wait one damn minute! She is Granger, the mudblood beaver!

"So it's my turn?" asked Hermione. Everyone nodded.

"Truth or dare, err-you," she pointed to a girl who looked a year younger than everyone there.

"Dare," she replied with confidence.

'This is not the kind of party I was looking forward to. I'm not the kinda person to give dares,' thought Hermione. "Well," she began, "I dare you to go outside in the nude, walk down to the nearest market and buy us each a box of pixi stixs. And Devon, why don't you go with her to make sure that she goes through with it." Hermione felt guilty as the girls fun grin fell to a grim and dull smile.

"Great!" yelled a very excited Devon.

The girl asked, "How many people are here?"

Hermione counted, "Twenty-five."

The girl stood up as did Devon and they left to undress.

As the door closed, everyone looked at Hermione saying, "Good one!" or "I wish I thought of that," but the thing that shocked her the most was when Draco said, "Brillant. Excellent."

Hermione shot back, "I don't need to punch you again?" she was referring to third year.

"For such a cute couple you two argue a lot!" yelled Kara.

"Cute couple?" scowled Draco. Hermione looked stunned.

"So you're not a couple?"

NO!" they both yelled in unison.

A/N: What an ending!!! Loved the truth or dare part!!!!!! Well, we hoped you enjoyed the chap!!!!! We hope this chap was long enough for you and we are sorry for the long delay in updating the chaps. Plz don't flame us! And don't hurt us either! Well, here's a small preview of the next chapter!!!! Plz review!!!

Chapter 7

Drunken guys, an angry Draco, and some unexpected surprises.